Young Master Vance Has An Enchanting Wife!-Chapter 258: Congratulations, You’ve Gone from Bootlicker to Loyal Dog

Heather Holt saw this and quickly waved over the two servants she brought, signaling them to come: ’Knowing there’s not much help at Victor’s, I specially found two experienced ones for you. These two were chosen after meticulous selection and are especially experienced in serving women during confinement or miscarriage.’

May Morgan already has Miller, which is enough—why need so many people to serve her? Besides, her body is almost recovered; she doesn’t need such a grand arrangement.

"Madam, I appreciate your kindness, but I don’t need to keep these people. With Miller taking care of me, everything is great already."

Victor Grant also didn’t want too many people in the house. Firstly, it was troublesome; secondly, he knew his mom’s intentions all too well. Saying it’s to bring people to help—what help is that? They’re obviously here to spy on his every move!

"Enough, Mom. Wherever you got these people from, send them back afterwards. It’s not like I don’t have money to hire people." Victor Grant shouted at his mom, somewhat angrily.

Heather Holt glared at Victor Grant fiercely, full of rebuke: "You know nothing! Miscarriage is like confinement; it requires proper care. If it’s not well looked after, it might be difficult to conceive again in the future."

Circling back, Heather Holt once again returned to the topic of having children. Victor Grant was stressed, fearing his mom might say something inappropriate, and quickly pulled Heather Holt away.

"Alright, alright. You better leave. How can May Morgan rest properly if you don’t go?"

Heather Holt was reluctant to leave after finally arriving. She grabbed May Morgan’s hand tightly, continuing to say: ’May, losing your first child is our Victor’s fault. But I can tell Victor genuinely likes you. Don’t worry. Although your child is gone, as long as you agree, Auntie will still take charge of this wedding proposal.’

May Morgan, with her hand held tightly by Heather Holt, felt embarrassed to pull away. Looking at her eager face, she couldn’t bear to make things too tense, reluctantly nodding: ’Auntie, I’ll think about it.’

She was merely being polite, but in Heather Holt’s eyes, this was a sincere nod. Just because young girls feel shy and are embarrassed to say it outright.

"That’s settled. With your words, I’m reassured. You wait, I’ll go back and discuss with Uncle Grant when’s a suitable time for your wedding. By the way, do you have any family members? This is a big deal; you should consult your parents."

Heather Holt was blissfully absorbed in her joy of becoming a mother-in-law, continuing to say: ’I think having your wedding in France is better. There, Uncle Grant and I bought an island and a manor. We vacation there once a year; the place is beautiful. Getting married there, and combining it with a honeymoon, is perfect. Of course, if you don’t like France, then wherever you choose. You young ones have your thoughts; we adults won’t interfere...’ Now, it’s May Morgan’s turn to be stressed looking at Heather Holt. What did she say? All she said was "settled?" And now the wedding location is already decided?

"Auntie, I think you may have misunderstood my point. I..." May Morgan felt certain words needed clarification; otherwise, there’d be greater misunderstandings later.

However, before May Morgan could finish explaining, Victor Grant quickly pulled his mom’s arm, dragging her out of the villa: ’I say, are you done yet? The marriage talks haven’t even been iterated this much. Can you stop causing trouble?’

Victor Grant understood May Morgan’s temperament too well; she’s very strong-willed. If his mom continued causing a fuss, May Morgan might soon find a place to move.

Finally having her live with him, Victor Grant couldn’t allow May Morgan to leave; absolutely not.

Heather Holt was unceremoniously stuffed into a Rolls-Royce Phantom by her son. Before she could drive off, Victor Grant threatened: ’I’m warning you, if you dare annoy me without permission again, I’d move away right away, and let you not find me for ten years.’

Seeing Victor Grant genuinely upset, Heather Holt didn’t dare to mess around and quickly apologized: "I’m just afraid you’d miss out on this girl. Can’t I tell? You’re seriously interested in this young lady, aren’t you?"

Victor Grant felt a little embarrassed under his mom’s questioning, and said with his head down: ’Knowing I’m interested, could you please not meddle? I’m begging you.’

"Alright, alright, I won’t come anymore. But son, you have to take the initiative in your marriage. Be assertive, and don’t be passive. Know that being passive gets you nowhere, understand?"

Passive...?

Can you really talk about your son like this?

Victor Grant almost exploded with frustration. Without waiting for more nonsense, he firmly closed the car door and turned back to go inside.

Heather Holt left, but the chef and two servants she brought stayed behind. Actually, Victor Grant didn’t want these three, but with May Morgan living there, he thought having some household staff was essential for a somewhat home-like feel. In the end, he just logically accepted these three staying. As for Miller, the previously agreed salary was still paid in full, and it was pre-paid.

Miller saw Victor Grant’s generosity and liked him even more. Plus, seeing Heather Holt’s excellent attitude towards May Morgan earlier, anyone with keen eyes could tell that if May Morgan married Victor Grant, she’d surely enjoy great blessings.

Needless to say, the troubling mother-in-law hurdle won’t be a worry for May Morgan. Imagine marrying him; even if the husband is tough, she’d have a mother-in-law as her shield—it’d surely be ease and happiness! 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

May Morgan was somewhat troubled by Miller’s comments. Initially, she pretended not to hear them, but resisted her constant praises of Victor Grant. She started feeling uneasy.

"Miller, I haven’t divorced Vincent Vance yet." May Morgan put on a serious face and said to Miller word by word: ’Although Victor Grant’s mother treats me well, that’s under the condition that she doesn’t know me well. If she knows I’ve been married to Vincent Vance, and the child isn’t Victor Grant’s, do you think she’d still look at me the same way?’

Miller felt confident in her judgment, continuing to urge her: ’What’s wrong with that? Mr. Grant was once a flirt too, right? How good was his reputation? The key is, I see he’s genuinely fallen for you. Look, these days he’s even ignored his business just to take care of you.’